一百二十五号作品：雨夜

山菊

人生有没有意义我不知道。我知道的是真正去了解自己是件很有意思的事~~~只有走入人心（尤其是自己的内心），才能走出浅薄，走向成熟。


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holycow

I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
4 i1 M$ s5 E) e) K  T$ JI'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
9 D% j6 ~( ^/ q7 _7 B" zOpen up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find
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) q" y/ O/ ?4 d3 c& \( }, mReaching for something in the distance
5 a2 R% B+ q2 n' qSo close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
, ?) y" P8 l0 K- ?Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
1 `1 K: R# K' c% }0 POnly you can let it in
( o5 Y; g. V/ G/ L/ C' F# ~0 N0 yNo one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
# J$ F& C: P9 kToday is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
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Unwritten---(Natasha Bedingfield)